Conquering the wrestlerI was 18 years old in 2010 and I had just turned 18. Coming from a middle-class family that was backward and defended the dictatorship, I had basically become the opposite. I never was materialistic or ambitious or anything like that. I wanted to get out and have fun but basically I wanted the opposite of what my boring and backward family proposed. It was then that through internet, Facebook, Fotolog, and some other networks that I barely remember anymore, a lot of attention started calling me from the world of luchonas (called villeras or negras at that time by the high class). Seeing that world through the internet, I fell in love completely. I had to get in there somehow. Live it with my own eyes. It would be true that they were always running around Thong babe. With those tight pants that showed a lot of skin and were tremendous garchadoras. I had decided to find out.
It was obvious that today it's much easier to conquer a luchona with social networks, but back then they were very closed and almost impenetrable for the outside world. So the most I had managed to do was some chats, clearly pretending to be more villero, making a fake Facebook profile and all that, but it hadn't gone any further than that. By the way, each chat had blown my head off and heated me up to extreme levels. They were openly talking about the fucks they had had, how they got pregnant, how they sucked cock in places where they had garchado, like behind a tree or the bathroom of a dance club. I couldn't arrange an exit but at least I drew two conclusions. One that this world was ideal for me because I love to fuck anywhere and it doesn't matter anything and on the other hand they had given me some clubs to go to.
Then the second step was convincing a friend, basically my only friend in that school, to go dancing at a Matanza party. Finally we went one Friday night. We gave ourselves mutually thinking about the girls we were going to find and we got excited to go. We dressed not too sloppy but a few blocks away it was clear we hadn't walked on an earth street before. We arrived at the club and parked the 147 in that block but further ahead. Basically, just in case we had to run quickly. That's how messed up we were. Already when we saw the girls in line we started checking if everything we'd seen online was little compared to reality. There were girls everywhere. Little dresses fitting well short, let's say at the rate of Booty. Entangled ones where you could see how the thong string marked itself out. The triangle of the thong. Others with tight jeans and deep cleavages. There was plenty to entertain ourselves. Just from being in line we already had our cock hard.
Already inside the club, we started calming down a bit on one side, still with some fear. But the girls all around were making us go wild. We couldn't stop seeing other spectacles everywhere. Nothing like the sloppy clubs we went to in our neighborhood. Here the cuties were all sassy and all very slutty. You could feel it in the air. So we let loose and went out hunting. We hooked up with a group of three gals and basically ate two of them out for buying us drinks. First good chape, good chape with a girl. I remember clearly squeezing her ass well while eating her mouth. And supporting her cock hard between her legs. But they quickly lost interest in us. The fact that the drinks were worth 30% of what we paid back home... We left feeling hot and bothered. Those chapes those tight asses had left us hyper hot, cock hard, and we went out looking for more girls. But we couldn't get anything. At a moment already near five in the morning, the atmosphere in the club started getting more turbulent and spicy. So we decided to leave and come back another night. That night had already been victorious for us. But just
Ahí when we were getting ready I was walking ahead and bumped into the line for the women's bathroom. And just by crossing eyes with a girl it was enough to start eating her out. That simple, that easy. A sweet girl really needed to go badly. Almost didn't talk about how bad she had to go but was eating me out like a whole prostitute. Not only did I put my hand on her ass and not say anything when I started putting my hand under her dress squeezing her cheek and playing with her tiny thong. Even though the girl would occasionally rescue me and pull my hand out of her ass, the truth is that she was in her world and I was getting it on bad. We stayed there until she went into the bathroom for about 20 minutes. She barely had time to tell me her name was Jessica and she was from Virrey del Pino.
We waited with my friend for her to come out with her friend. They took their time but finally they came out. The girl looked at me and came over where we were. While I kept eating Jessica and putting my hand on her, my friend tried it with the other girl but there was no way. The girl was dancing moving her whole ass and I was supporting her big package standing bad, she was out of control and you could tell she wanted to get fucked as soon as possible. We left the party because by our luck the girls had also noticed that the atmosphere inside was dense. They asked if we were with a car, we said yes and they asked us to pick them up.
We walked to 147 with the four of us. Jessica was totally wasted making a mess with those tacos and her dress was rising up leaving part of her ass divine in the air. I was out of control and basically we were eating each other out kissing touching supporting each other literally we were a volcano about to erupt. Almost ready to get into the car, Jessica made a gesture to her friend girl like she wanted us to be alone. The friend looked unhappy but agreed. So in a second the friend and my friend went walking in the opposite direction of pool like to turn the corner. Jessica and I get on 147 and we're having a bad time. We start with some fiery kisses. Pure heat. Tongue with language. I'm squeezing her small, typical girl breasts, good ass. She's squeezing them from inside the dress. I'm caressing her nipple and even pulled out one breast from the neckline to suck it. The girl took my cock out of my jeans and started sucking me off with her hand. I had put her in a very hard way. Headstrong. Exploited. The girl leaned forward and started sucking my cock in the car. Honestly, the best blow job they'd ever given me until then. How she was putting it all the way to the back of her mouth. How she was choking on my cock. She didn't care about anything at all. I could feel the heat in her pussy, in her throat. There was no comparison with the blow jobs from the whores that had eaten me before. Starting to make it more violent, almost like using my cock for her pleasure and not the other way around. Second, she alternated sucking with tongue passes over the head of my cock, which they'd never done before and was blowing my head. The situation on the street, the exit from the party, everything was a show for me. I would kill to be screwed by screwing her but when I tried to get her to climb half-drunk, the girl said 'I'm not that easy, we blow job if you don't win the pussy'. Let's say that was the phrase but with a lot of alcohol in my blood and re from the head. To me it was still business as usual. So I reclined a bit on the seat of 147 (you know they never give up a car) and the girl kept sucking me off like there was no tomorrow. She sucked my cock while dudes and gals were walking by on the sidewalk, leaving the party. She sucked my cock with all that heat going on while I had lifted her whole dress and was playing with her thong. At one point I couldn't hold it anymore and came a good shot inside Jessica's mouth. The girl swallowed the cum and explained all her wisdom 'ah re loaded wacho'. I'd been My legs were shaking literally. I cleaned myself off as best I could and we went to pick up my friend's girl and my friend. On the way to where we had to take them, Jesica was singing along to the car stereo while her friend indicated the streets. It was a long way. We left the main road and turned onto a small asphalted street that quickly became dirt and ended in mud. There were open ditches on either side and the most striking image of my short life was a horse eating grass from the verge. The girls got out of the car, said goodbye to us, and entered a shack. They crossed the ditch using a piece of wood placed over it. Before we could get killed, we started our return home. Jesica had given me her Facebook because she didn't have a cell phone. We started the long happy return.
It was obvious that today it's much easier to conquer a luchona with social networks, but back then they were very closed and almost impenetrable for the outside world. So the most I had managed to do was some chats, clearly pretending to be more villero, making a fake Facebook profile and all that, but it hadn't gone any further than that. By the way, each chat had blown my head off and heated me up to extreme levels. They were openly talking about the fucks they had had, how they got pregnant, how they sucked cock in places where they had garchado, like behind a tree or the bathroom of a dance club. I couldn't arrange an exit but at least I drew two conclusions. One that this world was ideal for me because I love to fuck anywhere and it doesn't matter anything and on the other hand they had given me some clubs to go to.
Then the second step was convincing a friend, basically my only friend in that school, to go dancing at a Matanza party. Finally we went one Friday night. We gave ourselves mutually thinking about the girls we were going to find and we got excited to go. We dressed not too sloppy but a few blocks away it was clear we hadn't walked on an earth street before. We arrived at the club and parked the 147 in that block but further ahead. Basically, just in case we had to run quickly. That's how messed up we were. Already when we saw the girls in line we started checking if everything we'd seen online was little compared to reality. There were girls everywhere. Little dresses fitting well short, let's say at the rate of Booty. Entangled ones where you could see how the thong string marked itself out. The triangle of the thong. Others with tight jeans and deep cleavages. There was plenty to entertain ourselves. Just from being in line we already had our cock hard.
Already inside the club, we started calming down a bit on one side, still with some fear. But the girls all around were making us go wild. We couldn't stop seeing other spectacles everywhere. Nothing like the sloppy clubs we went to in our neighborhood. Here the cuties were all sassy and all very slutty. You could feel it in the air. So we let loose and went out hunting. We hooked up with a group of three gals and basically ate two of them out for buying us drinks. First good chape, good chape with a girl. I remember clearly squeezing her ass well while eating her mouth. And supporting her cock hard between her legs. But they quickly lost interest in us. The fact that the drinks were worth 30% of what we paid back home... We left feeling hot and bothered. Those chapes those tight asses had left us hyper hot, cock hard, and we went out looking for more girls. But we couldn't get anything. At a moment already near five in the morning, the atmosphere in the club started getting more turbulent and spicy. So we decided to leave and come back another night. That night had already been victorious for us. But just
Ahí when we were getting ready I was walking ahead and bumped into the line for the women's bathroom. And just by crossing eyes with a girl it was enough to start eating her out. That simple, that easy. A sweet girl really needed to go badly. Almost didn't talk about how bad she had to go but was eating me out like a whole prostitute. Not only did I put my hand on her ass and not say anything when I started putting my hand under her dress squeezing her cheek and playing with her tiny thong. Even though the girl would occasionally rescue me and pull my hand out of her ass, the truth is that she was in her world and I was getting it on bad. We stayed there until she went into the bathroom for about 20 minutes. She barely had time to tell me her name was Jessica and she was from Virrey del Pino.
We waited with my friend for her to come out with her friend. They took their time but finally they came out. The girl looked at me and came over where we were. While I kept eating Jessica and putting my hand on her, my friend tried it with the other girl but there was no way. The girl was dancing moving her whole ass and I was supporting her big package standing bad, she was out of control and you could tell she wanted to get fucked as soon as possible. We left the party because by our luck the girls had also noticed that the atmosphere inside was dense. They asked if we were with a car, we said yes and they asked us to pick them up.
We walked to 147 with the four of us. Jessica was totally wasted making a mess with those tacos and her dress was rising up leaving part of her ass divine in the air. I was out of control and basically we were eating each other out kissing touching supporting each other literally we were a volcano about to erupt. Almost ready to get into the car, Jessica made a gesture to her friend girl like she wanted us to be alone. The friend looked unhappy but agreed. So in a second the friend and my friend went walking in the opposite direction of pool like to turn the corner. Jessica and I get on 147 and we're having a bad time. We start with some fiery kisses. Pure heat. Tongue with language. I'm squeezing her small, typical girl breasts, good ass. She's squeezing them from inside the dress. I'm caressing her nipple and even pulled out one breast from the neckline to suck it. The girl took my cock out of my jeans and started sucking me off with her hand. I had put her in a very hard way. Headstrong. Exploited. The girl leaned forward and started sucking my cock in the car. Honestly, the best blow job they'd ever given me until then. How she was putting it all the way to the back of her mouth. How she was choking on my cock. She didn't care about anything at all. I could feel the heat in her pussy, in her throat. There was no comparison with the blow jobs from the whores that had eaten me before. Starting to make it more violent, almost like using my cock for her pleasure and not the other way around. Second, she alternated sucking with tongue passes over the head of my cock, which they'd never done before and was blowing my head. The situation on the street, the exit from the party, everything was a show for me. I would kill to be screwed by screwing her but when I tried to get her to climb half-drunk, the girl said 'I'm not that easy, we blow job if you don't win the pussy'. Let's say that was the phrase but with a lot of alcohol in my blood and re from the head. To me it was still business as usual. So I reclined a bit on the seat of 147 (you know they never give up a car) and the girl kept sucking me off like there was no tomorrow. She sucked my cock while dudes and gals were walking by on the sidewalk, leaving the party. She sucked my cock with all that heat going on while I had lifted her whole dress and was playing with her thong. At one point I couldn't hold it anymore and came a good shot inside Jessica's mouth. The girl swallowed the cum and explained all her wisdom 'ah re loaded wacho'. I'd been My legs were shaking literally. I cleaned myself off as best I could and we went to pick up my friend's girl and my friend. On the way to where we had to take them, Jesica was singing along to the car stereo while her friend indicated the streets. It was a long way. We left the main road and turned onto a small asphalted street that quickly became dirt and ended in mud. There were open ditches on either side and the most striking image of my short life was a horse eating grass from the verge. The girls got out of the car, said goodbye to us, and entered a shack. They crossed the ditch using a piece of wood placed over it. Before we could get killed, we started our return home. Jesica had given me her Facebook because she didn't have a cell phone. We started the long happy return.
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